Tian Wenjun said at this time: "We should return to Shibeizhou as soon as possible, don't look at Qin Gang in our hands, it is still impractical to attack Changyue, fight down, it is Xiahou Wulu that is cheap, and we will fight for them next, this is absolutely impossible." Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Anyway, attacking Changyue was promised by Xiahou Wulu to all tribes and clans, and it has nothing to do with us! ”

Zhang Weijing's mention of this point, and the meaning of the third child of the Liu family publicly announced, his heart was bright, and he suddenly understood that this "well-dressed mound was built in Dengzhou", so he suddenly opened his eyes, jumped up and shouted: "It's broken." The third child of his family reminded him to return to occupy Dengzhou! The momentum of the previous attack on Changyue hurt ourselves, and I forced him too much, so that he thought that I could no longer be trusted, so he led his army to attack and occupy Tongguan. Tongguan is in their hands, with Tongguan as a springboard, he can attack Hedong from Guanzhong at any time, but he can advance or retreat, he has Hedong, I haven't occupied Beizhou yet, then Gao Xian will be divided. Isn't the situation reversed? Qin Gang can't die! Where is he! ”

"Not dead indeed! But we rushed to grab it, to put it! Isn't it-" Tian Wenjun's eyes tightened, and his words were so dull.

His words couldn't be clearer, in this way, the two sides are not just broken in advance!

Everyone's hearts pounded violently, and their eyes focused on Zhang Wei's face.

Zhang Wei didn't have any tricks, and his legs and feet were a little wooden!

After all, I don't even have an excuse, I can't say that Qin Gang was used by me to beat you and balance you, how can you kill him?

"Just 10,000? What can he do? One of his subordinates who had come from his hometown shouted loudly, and when he saw that no one responded, he couldn't help but stop.

Fuwu glanced at him and said with a wry smile: "He took seven thousand children south!" At present, there are only two thousand troops on the front line, and every battle is used to charge into battle. Anyone who has been in the army knows that these people can line up the horse team in a very practical formation, and they like to rush to the front when fighting, and they are scared of the Jingkang army. When they heard that there was going to be a war, they shouted, and as soon as the military order was issued, they charged like wolves! In the last battle, his nephew took only twenty men with him, and easily captured the flag. ”

The hearts of the people were furious.

Zhang Wei laughed loudly, pointed around with his finger, fell on Tian Wenjun, and said, "You didn't look at him?!" Confident, what to panic about. ”

Tian Wenjun really smiled and said softly: "As long as the army enters Guanzhong, will Jianbu drag him down?" We went back to our division to fight our Beizhou, and only Beizhou was useful to us, so leave him here for Jingkang to fight to the death. ”

stepped forward to Zhang Wei's side and muttered in a low voice.

Wu Longqi only heard one sentence, and that was: "Qin Gang has the family of the eldest of his family." Even if Xiahou ignores it, the lord's intervention is justified! ”

Zhang Wei listened to him, his brows narrowed.

He discussed with everyone for a while, so he sent Tian Wenjun to Xiahou Wulu to pave the way and ask about his family, while he waved everyone away, leaving Wu Longqi alone.

Wu Longqi followed him around the palace, and went straight back to the Hu bed shrouded in curtains, constantly wondering in his heart, savoring it for a while, and asked: "Does he want the lord to let Qin Gang go privately?" ”

Zhang Wei went up to lie down, began to sigh, and said, "You don't worry about Tian Wenjun? Remember. You must always be reassured of Him. I'll depend on you two in the future. Speaking of Xiahou and me, fighting back and forth, you don't necessarily have to forget it. He is a person who loves love, and he has been in the same relationship with me since he was a child. I'm afraid you don't know, we've been secretly worshipping since we were kids. But when he grew up, he never mentioned it. I know he wants to be strong in his heart, and he wants to be at least on an equal footing with me. I dare say that even if he wins, he will leave me a place for Zhang Wei. But how could I be his equal? Don't talk about me, are you willing? One kingdom, two kings, this is also something that has never happened! ”

"Why did the lord sigh all of a sudden?" Wu Chang's heart moved, not knowing whether this was the truth or a lie.

Thinking of Zhang Wei, although his nephew has it, he is not qualified to ask for the position, and I believe that he really has the idea of compromise because of his daughter's composition.

Speaking of which, Wu Longqi also pities his lord in his heart, he is suddenly generous, has the air of a king, and is uninhibited, he is a rare Zhang Feng among people, and he must be a saint if he is a king. But this is also his sorrow, he is not young, he has no children, and the land he has worked so hard to earn will be given to him in a hundred years? Fu'an is definitely not going to work. Because his Fu clan Ding Xingwang got something that did not belong to him, he had the ability to exclude his original master, and would slaughter the Zhang clan in accordance with life and death. Excluded one by one, only Liu Qi remained. But judging from the current situation, if he kills his uncle, he is afraid that he will have to kill his uncle and brother, who can guarantee that he will not plant hatred?

Wu Longqi heard him talk about his thoughts so forgetfully, and guessed something in his heart, so he asked: "Did Qin Gang tell the lord to assassinate Xiahou and share the world?" This is a lie. Jingkang is the land of his Qin clan, and there is no reason to be willing. I'm afraid it's his trick to make us kill each other! ”

"Leave Xiahou Wulu's army and Jingkang to fight to the death? This is the next policy, he always has our high-ranking army in his hands. What if the assassination is successful, as long as I don't let others know that I'm involved?! I immediately supported Liu Qi and stabilized the overall situation, and he Qin Gang may not have the possibility to bear it. At that time, Beizhou is mine, and our strength has not been damaged, but it has condensed into a rope, so I can still occupy Qingde, first support Qin Gang, a puppet, and free up my hands in the future, isn't it really the Central Plains? Zhang Wei said his thoughts frankly.

"I think there's something wrong with it. Tian Wenjun can't be trusted! Wu raised a mouthful of assertions and said, "He is from Jingkang, can he get a piece of the pie if he messes up?" ”

Zhang Wei was stunned and asked with a smile: "Who are you?" I said that he would not betray me. What's more, he also felt that it was too risky, and it was not safe to return to Shibeizhou. ”

Wu was dumbfounded, so he had to listen to Zhang Wei say excitedly: "I am the king of Gaoxian." It's okay to cut the meat, but you don't want to break your arm. Soon I was able to create a strong and prosperous high profile. Huangdong, Huangxi, Xiaye Grassland, Beizhou, Dengzhou, Qingde, this is a big territory. If you attack Changyue again, Binfu Nanzhou County, Gaoxian's territory will surpass Jingkang and achieve the immortal king's industry......" He turned his face and asked: "You go to pick up Liu Qi in the middle of the night, and you must take him to my side." I don't let him know the slightest rumor afterwards, I love him, and I never want him to know the truth of all this! ”

When Wu Long got up to pick up Liu Qi, Liu Qi was already gone.

More than an hour ago, Liu Qi went back in a very confused way, and saw Sara Shaman in front of the covered car sent by his uncle. He glanced at it, and saw that his people's outfits were all ready to go home, and he was sure that this was urging him to rush home overnight, and he couldn't help but be shocked by this ruthlessness.

Teacher Sara seemed to touch his thoughts, and comforted him, saying, "The ceremonial officials of the Jingkang court refuse to bury your Abba's clothes. When I saw that they had three corpses, I persuaded your second uncle to say that they should be buried according to the customs of the grassland! Maybe that's why he's urging you to hurry back! ”

Liu Qi thought to himself: How come? He was about to return to the courtyard, but was stopped by his uncle's henchmen: "What are you going to do?" ”

"Pack your things!" Liu Qi said angrily.

"It's all cleaned up!" The man pointed to the carriage and said loudly, "You are no longer from my family, and you are not allowed to take the surname Liu from now on." I am commanded to oversee your return and to mark a place for you to go!" ”

The surname is not allowed anymore?!

Liu Qi was excited for a while, and then he noticed that a car was filled with bottles and cans, and one of the rags was wrapped in a stick, and the sleeves that were supported stretched out weakly behind the carriage, which was extremely ugly.

Sure enough, I cleaned it up with all my heart, and I didn't even pull off half of the rotten cloth on the toe of my shoes. He had no choice but to laugh a little distractedly, get on his horse, and in turn wept blood and praised, "Clean up." Clean! Good! It's too good to be true! ”

No one paid any attention to him. With a few calls from the messenger, the carriage began to move. A rude cavalryman was stunned when he saw him, and when he went up, he knocked it with his weapon and reminded him with a roar: "What else are you dreaming of?" Come on! The hour has been missed. ”

The time has come to suffer from the wretching of such people. Liu Qi has seen this appearance and remembers it deeply. The chest is depressed, and the wine is rising. He was filled with fire in his heart, and he was so sad that he lay on his horse and waved his hand forward to the listless brothers, telling them to ignore this man, and he could still bear this evil breath.

After that, he lowered his head to look at the soul-breaking night on the road, and the thought that he still psychologically refused to accept Wu Longqi's "provocation", his heart was shattered and creaked.

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The wild geese fly north and don't return!

The more pain Liu Qi had in his chest on the way back, the harder his confidence became.

When he thought of his father, he remembered the long conversation on the winter night before last, and he felt that he had a deeper understanding of the rampant world. There is no half of the decadent color on the face.

But it wasn't easy for him to get back safely.

Xiahou Wulu had no choice but to attack Changyue, but Zhang Wei went his own way and began to attack Beizhou, this front was simply incredible. During this period, many Haoqiang felt comfortable, as long as there was food at home, a pull was armed with a hundred and ten poles, the small ones were self-preservation, and the big ones occupied the county and occupied the county.

Fan Yinghao, who was the strongest, changed the county by sending Qin Fen, dividing one and a half counties, and gradually became an order, becoming a force that Qin Gang and Xiahou Wulu could not ignore, and it was difficult for people to move lightly.

Changyue was in the hands of a warlord named Dong Wen, and relied on the city to withstand Liu Ying's offensive. The nomads had no experience in attacking the city, and now the two teams were running east and west, and the battle line was elongated, and Liu Ying did not dare to do his best. On Qingde's side, there are only more than 10,000 nomadic left-behind troops. They are gradually unable to do their best, and coupled with the contradictions between them, they can only turn a blind eye. Fortunately, Xiahou Wulu did not rely on long-distance transportation, and he could use a team of men and horses from Qin Fen to assist in defending the city, and no one dared to take the initiative to make trouble in the chaos.

Qin Gang is still active in Qingde.

No matter how he behaved, everyone thought he was abolished, a very optimistic heir with royal blood, who originally had soldiers in his hands, but gave up, soaked in Qingde, what prospects could he have.

Liu Qi was always restless.

He felt that Jingkang would not destroy the country so easily.

Maybe it's heartbreaking.

After all, he has also lived in the Jingkang Imperial Court for so long.

Everything was left behind, and when I looked up on the way, birds of prey, birds, and sparrows flying in the sky threw them wildly; A level view, high and low, potholes, mountains and mountains, dilapidated and old; Notice that the ground is full of wild grasses, rotten crops, ugly trees, and crops that do not match the season; As soon as I close my eyes, there are all kinds of people running in my mind, some people who are eager for revenge, some people who hope to make meritorious achievements, some people who are determined to live a peaceful life, some people who hide everywhere, and some people who take the opportunity to satisfy their selfish desires.

Changtai rests to cover up the tears and mourn the many disasters of the people's livelihood!

The impression of this summer in his heart is indestructible, and he will never forget it for the rest of his life.

He wanted to go to see Fan Yinghua, but he didn't go, Fan Yinghua sold the emperor to Xiahou Wulu, saying that Xiahou Wulu was caught by fighting with her, but Liu Qi didn't believe it, and felt that this was the tacit understanding between the two sides, he was a little chilled, plus there were people who urged him to go home to monitor, so he didn't go.

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Zhang Wei's pursuers caught up with him. He thought about it for a moment and decided to turn back.

But when they turned back to Qingde and gradually approached, what should have happened finally happened! The summer heat has begun, cicadas are chirping everywhere, and dogs are having trouble breathing. The funeral of the dressed crown, which was boycotted by the ceremonial officials, was held in the north of Gyeongdeok. It's past noon. The devastated land devastated by the war was trampled by the horses. Patches of paper money are like vast white snow flying in the chaos, and the air is filled with billowing smoke and dust, and even the sun has lost its brilliance, shrouded in unbearable mourning.

They approached from all sides and tied the horses around the grave.

The "woo" of the horns on all sides gradually sounded, and the sacrificial shaman raised the staff of the sheep's head, the big man, and the big gun, and stood up on the arched earth of the army, inviting the heavens.

A moment later, when they withdrew from the cemetery with the guard of honor and the burial procession, tens of thousands of horses suddenly began to gallop like a cemetery with the fury of the sea. They rush through the four corners, constantly intersecting, interpreting and interweaving this unforgettable, or humiliating, moment.

The more than 10,000 knives and guns and white ribbons that rolled in the formation were still dazzling in the smoke and dust, like a splash of water. The sky and the earth are dark, and the sun is like a fight. The whistling passion in the chaotic scene gradually outweighed the little sorrow, containing the soaring of the pasture, bursting out of the rough eruption of feelings, hiding the magnificence of the scimitar whirling, and twisting the flesh and blood full of vitality before the battlefield.

The uncut cowhide was covered on the drum, and it was knocked out of the wood with a muffled sound, like spring thunder, like a sigh; The horns of the cow are long, if the autumn sky is silent, if there is smoke for thousands of miles. The momentum of the majestic mountains and rivers, the will of the intimidating people, soared into the sky at this moment!

When Xiahou Wulu was religiously silent at the funeral, he completely walked out of the contradiction, and at this moment, Qin Gang, who was under house arrest, fell to the ground.

When the corpse was quietly stuffed into the carriage, a long swordsman with water droplets and peach blossoms rolling on his skin, bathed in the mood of the ancient well. Served by a woman, he walked out of the secluded courtyard of Gyeongdeok, dressed in snow-like white, with a hat on his shoulder, and an antique sword on his back, and finally stepped on the alley of the empty palace of his post.

Spotless clothes flutter like clouds in the sun, and when you walk, the lines of your clothes seem to slide like water waves. Those who saw him were attracted by his demeanor and kept their eyes behind him. In this kind of unfast and slow walking, more than a dozen big men rushed out from the opposite side, led by a bearded warrior with a hairy chest and an arm, and two axes like wheels. He saw the white-clothed swordsman on the opposite side, and chanted, "Chapter Seed Scale Horn! ”

When the man in white heard this, he went straight to him.

The angry summer sun is facing westward, and the accumulated heat has not subsided.

Zhang Wei, whose back was completely soaked, stood in the windy place and looked up, feeling a burst of coolness. He did not immediately return to the city, but pretended to lose himself in the scenery and look at the scenery. He didn't know that Xiahou Wulu had already executed Qin Gang, and he guessed how sure he was of his thorough assassination. He clearly knew that Liu Qi must be on the way back with people and horses and sweating profusely at this time, and after the assassination was successful, he would have the conditions to quickly stabilize.